Silent's Free H o u r-x

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Narrowed eyes let their observant gaze wander cautiously over Ninth Heaven before the faint padding Converse soles on the floor beat upon the silence like a dull mallet on a cushion. It was almost deserted and the girl of purple locks assumed everyone was in class. Perfect time for some silence...and to get away from those show-offs in class. Being the only girl was pretty hard on me.
Being as there was no one around, Silent supposed she could take her cloak off - it was shaded and cool so there was no risk of sunburn inside either. The girl let her gaze sweep the room before removing her cloak with a a simple movement, hanging it on the back of a chair. Her figure was athletic and pretty slender but also a bit on the average side, exaggerated by her dark colored, leg-hugging jeans and black, one-sleeved top. With each step she took, a chain on her jeans jingled, whether it was a daunting or a merry jingle, one would never know.
Silent dramaticallly collapsed onto a sofa on purpose seeing as no one was there before sitting up as if nothing had happened.
"Now what. I've got a hour till next lesson...what joy..."
Silent muttered to herself, dulcet tones dripping with the beautiful tang of sarcasm deeply embedded. The girl smirked to herself in a secretive way before she fiddled about with her shoelace, someone or something was coming. There was no way one could be in a popular room without something happening...

ooc|| I began to lose inspiration half-way through, hehe.[/color]

[Señor Sunday Friday]

A pair of figures lurked in the shadows, one female, the other male, the female was tall and carried a forbidding aura about her, then again the male was tall as well though not nearly as dangerous from his aura. gSuzume...h the male muttered as he twirled a strand of the femalefs blood red hair with his finger, this would lead one to believe the female was Suzume. gWefre taking too much time, we need to find it, and then wefll be done with this place.h He whispered into Suzumefs ear gently, though there was a tone similar to a hiss in his voice.

"In time Israfel, don't worry." Suzume said, a bite of anger in her voice as she rolled her dark gray eyes as she flicked her vision towards Silent boredly, 'someone else to visit with...' she thought to herself as she stepped from shadow with a quick, strong gait. Her shoes clicked lightly on the floor with every step. Her long jacket flowed delicately, the fabric flowing to her knees and slightly shorter in the back. Suzume's blood red hair was feathery and light so it moved with every slight motion she made, her midnight black fox ears swivveled atop her cranium to take in every noise around her.

Israfel followed Suzume silently, a sadistic smirk on his face, his layered raven black hair drifted over his head, his golden eyes looking towards the vampire with only the slightest intrest. Israfel's tanned skin was smooth and free from scars or marks- atleast as far as one could see, he wore all black with long sleeves covering his arms and long pants extending the length of his legs. Silver buckles marked on the wrist of the sleeves as well as over his windpipe, still yet more buckles which were used to close his jacket instead of the traditional buttons or zippers- it was quite the nice little contemporary outfit.

Suzume's movements were horribly graceful as she glided accross the floor as Israfel trudged behind without a care for anything- the two seemed to be opposites in every way.

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Silent flashed her eyes upwards, setting her wintry glare on the pair from beneath her gently curled eyelashes. As they ambled closer, caution took a grip of her and she threatened to rise from her seat yet curiosity kept her bottom glued to the cosiness of the cream leather sofa. Silent's cloak fluttered over to her and wrapped itself around her on orders, it was part of her image now and she would never give it up.
Silent adjusted her position on the sofa by bringing her feet up and onto the table, resting them casually as if she wasn't affected in the slightest by the looming ambience of darkness. You could say she was used to it from her last school. Those malicious vibes that pumped in the air had been everywhere. The young student let her head roll back and a sigh escaped her throat on realizing they were coming her way. She didn't want this and nor did she need it.
"What do you want?"
Silent spat satanicly, her vocals taking on a vicious tone despite the contrast to her innocent seeming face. In her past Academy, it was either intimidate to show where you stand or prepare to be used for another's dealing, whether it be willingly or forced. To distract herself she ran a single digit over the corners of her notebook as she carefully watched the pair.
"You've obviously came here for something..."
This time, when she spoke, it was more of a loud yet tranquil mutter, the smoothness of her delicate tones had an unnerving edge to them on comparing them to her previous performance.
Silent regarded the pair with upmost care. She did not yet know whether they were friend or foe or possibly both. Appearences sometimes lied to the naked eye.

[Jackie]

((MY ISRAFEL!!!!!!!))

[Señor Sunday Friday]

"Hello there." Suzume said, her voice carried a seething hiss with every sound she made out, she was beautiful but horribly so. Her features sharp and her eyes dark, as well as her skin being pale as moonlight. She stopped and rested her weight on her heels, "Here for something- yes, whether or not you can help me I'm not quite sure." her canine teeth glistened, thier tips exceedingly sharp though not so much in the way of a vampire, it was more animal- more primal than any vampire fang one had ever seen. Despite how wonderfully mad Suzume seemed at this moment her voice, tone, and presence all radiated a sane mind.

"Suzume, this person is useless. Come with me now- enjoy the time now before Lucifer tightens the leash." He whispered to Suzume, his brilliant golden eyes looked towards Silent with a look of what seemed to be disgust. Demons looked down upon Vampires, believing them to be inferior and Israfel was no different and he looked back to Suzume, "Only such little time is given to us now."

"Self control, little fool." She spat to Israfel with seething eyes and she tightened her fist, Israfel reacted to it, and nodded as he looked towards Silent, though he seemed now somewhat on edge. "Now please, you- peasant. Do you have any knowlege as to the location of a portal, or something of that sort?" She asked, her question directed toward Silent, a mocking tone underlayed in her speech.

Israfel's own fist tightened and a look of anguish flashed accross his face, his eyes wandered down to his hand, he faced the palm upward and a long scar could be seen accross it which pulsed inky black. It was known as a blood bond- it tied one person to another in whole loyalty and in spirit. Apparently one had been formed between Suzume and Israfel and Suzume was the dominating being in the blood bond but it would only last in her favor as long as she remained the most powerfull, obviously nothing of that sort would happen for quite some time.

"Some things can't be helped Israfel." Suzume mocked him gently as she rested a slender fingered hand on his shoulder.

Israfel seemed to hold his breath for the moment as he narrowed his eyes in disdain, "Indeed..." He said coldly as memories flooded back to them and anger clouded his mind like a dense fog.

"Israfel, I'm sorry I wasn't there but it couldn't be helped." came the sweet voice of the angel, her thick black hair rippled down to her mid back and her soft lavendar eyes looked at the young child who sat before her, no emotion shown but love as her feathered angelic wings pulled up tight to her back.

The boy looked up towards his mother, his golden eyes flashed with pain and he rubbed his knee which dripped slowly with crimson blood, "You didn't have to go!" He cried as he wiped his nose with his wrist and his own feathered wings quivvered with his weeping intakes of breath.

"I had my orders, I'm sorry. Israfel you have to understand." she said softly as she kneeled down next to Israfel and ran her fangers through his hair, "Do you need me to make it better?" she asked as she placed her hand over the wound and it glowed slightly, as she removed the hand the wound was gone. "See, I'll always be here for you."

"You weren't here earlier!" He shouted, his hands clenched into fists as he yelled at the angel in front of him- his mother. "Nobody's ever here when I need them! No one will ever be! Not even God!" he wailed as he slumped to the ground.

"Israfel! Don't you dare utter something like that ever again!" she scolded as she scooped the young Israfel in her arms.

"It's true, nobody cares..." he muttered as he began to drift into a drowsy sleep, his nappy black hair hung in his face and flipped over his bright golden eyes as they drifted closed.

Both of Israfel's fists clenched, nobody ever was there for him, Heaven was filled with lies and that was that. Truth was hard to come upon and he was ever searching for it somewhen, somewhere. He closed his eyes for a moment as his mind began to buzz with complicated theories, ideas, equations all reffering to the scheme ever developing in his mind. His expression seemed at peace in this realm of thought he had produced, all aiming towards the goal he was ever searching to meet- he had to find a meaning, a rhyme and reason to it all.

Suzume chuckled, "Israfel, whatever it is- it's futile." she stepped foreward and began walking towards Silent with a malevolent grin, "Now then- about that portal business." She cocked an eyebrow with curiosity as to whether or not this person truly did know anything about a portal, though it wasn't likely. Her large black fox ears swivveled to hone in on anything Silent might say in response, Suzume's eyes seemed to be almost like icey daggers waiting to plunge into one's throat. Obviously Suzume wasn't the most comfortable person to be around.

Israfel wasn't as bad as Suzume though he wasn't someone you'd want to have an afternoon tea with. He seemed less on edge than Suzume as well as more reasonable- though certainly not more rational, there was this sense of uneasiness about him that kept one on edge as well. Israfel's twisted past had lead to his twisted mind and reason, making him the demon he was today. Fallen from his angel status and suffering through the ranks till finally he had gotten this assignment which would certainly help him attain what he truly wanted, not like you would have a clue though.

((Gawd! Israfel is by far one of my more complex characters- that enigma of mine *pinches Israfel's cheeks* anyways, he has an entire story and you lucky peoples get to find out more about him later on- Oh my lovely Israfel!))